{Bella's POV}
Renesmee isn't quite used to sleeping on a crib. She even wakes up in the middle of the night. Edward and I noticed is that she hates being alone in the dark.
She's been like this for the past days, hopefully she's not gonna wake up tonight and have goodnight sleep that she needs.
//T W I L I G H T I M A G I N E S//
Edward and I were cuddling in our bed when a loud cry filled the hallway. Both of us immediately sprinted into action, coming to the rescue for Renesmee.
Edward got to her first and picked her up and cooed, "There, there, baby girl."
Renesmee saw me and reached for me.
"Hey, honey." I said to her patting her back, comforting her. "What's wrong? This is the 3rd night you've been like this."
She placed her hand on my cheek and showed me a pitch black image, the darkness she sees everytime she wakes up.
"It's okay, it's okay." I soothed.
Then she raised her hand and placed it on my cheek again.
She was asking if she could sleep with Mommy and Daddy.
"Of course you can." Edward said, reading her thoughts.
She giggled and settled in my arms.
I layed her on the bed, then Edward and I layed in opposite sides making a barrier for her.
Edward hummed a lullaby and in by no time Renesmee's drifted to a close.
"God, I love you, Mr.Cullen." I told him.
"I love you too, Mrs. Cullen." He replied. "...and our precious one right here."
